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Dec 2016
You deaden my eyes
And rest my head
Thank you for listening
To my gentle cries
At night I like to share

Light hurts
It feels like I disappear again
Sets my feet
Souls on fire
And ashes of rust melt in me now
Making a machine again
Till sundown madness
Karisa Brown
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Karisa Brown
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